Today's "First Lines" and "56" are from:
Cheyenne, Wyoming Territory, October 1886
It was only wind.
Charlotte Harding wrapped her arms around her waist, trying to convince herself there was not reason to tremble like a cottonwood leaf in a storm.
As Miriam and Mr. Eberhardt made their way toward the door, Mr. Landry appeared unconcerned. "Are you enjoying the concert?" he asked Charlotte.
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